Davis wanted to write to Kevin, so I put him in my lap and let him pound away at the keyboard. He loves it when I make words out of the craziness that he types. After he was finished typing, I asked if there was anything he wanted me to type for Daddy. This is what erupted from our four year old:
cow makes a noise
man makes a pan into a word
man makes a pan into a word
he puts the blinds up to fix 'em
he bakes the blinds in the oven
he puts a pillow in the telescope
and the chair is on his doorbell
the cow eats grass under mud
he makes the cow into a bad guy
Sounds like poetry to me!
I love his poetry! He looks so handsome in his tie.
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